Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 447

In a heartbeat, Marguerite’s body was trembling, her legs shaking.

She approached the car, her hands trembling as she reached out to touch Frederick’s shoulder, “Fred…Frederick, what happened? Wake up, wake up…”

Frederick did not react, and all that awaited her was a deathly silence.

Suddenly, Marguerite’s head was buzzing, and she pushed Frederick again with more force..

“Frederick, don’t scare me. Wake up, wake up!”

Her voice, tinged with a sob, had scarcely ceased when Frederick rolled towards her.

Taken aback, Marguerite instinctively extended her arms to catch him, only to realize he was soaked through.

Touching him, she realized he was covered in blood!

she turned to look at Hayes, only to find the little guy already crying desperately, “Shot…shot…save

ambushed? Who would dare to ambush Frederick?

face was deathly

drag Frederick from the driver’s seat. She then shouldered

being almost six feet tall,

she gritted her teeth and

thoroughly stained with blood,

of blood was pungent and unbearable, and Marguerite could not help but shed

Marguerite’s nightgown, crying so hard he

hands wouldn’t stop shaking. But she

into fists, steadying herself

a basin of hot water right now, and

tears, the streaks of blood on his

hesitation, he turned and ran off. Now, she had to remove the

but she couldn’t find